The Demon’s Menu

My name is Perce, the second son of a civilian family from a remote country.

Unlike my high-profile brother and my beloved brother, as the second son, I am in an awkward position in the middle.

I was wearing the clothes that my brother replaced, and I used the stationery that my brother replaced. Even my bed was where my brother once slept.

As for my brother?

After I used it, it was almost the limit of those things, and he could use new ones.

I will not be dissatisfied.

At least my parents loved me, they didn't abuse me, and they didn't criticize me. They used their abilities to give me the best.

So, I am very grateful.

Of course, I am still seeking change.

Maybe it is the so-called dream of young people.

I think I deserve a better life.

Also in order to see the things I have heard.

I want to see it with my own eyes.

Therefore, I study hard and leave my home in the country as much as possible.

After working harder than usual, I finally came to the big city and reached the starting line that those city children can get as long as they are born.

The taste is very uncomfortable, but the result is delightful.

I am very happy.

Maybe when people are happy and laugh, they have luck.

I am no exception.

I passed an interview that was totally hopeless.

Although it was not the position I wanted, I didn't think so much at that time.

I became a ‘contact person’.

Owning my own ‘apartment’, a good salary, and a long vacation, everything is so beautiful except for not having a cat.

At least it was before I met that special ‘madman’.

Jason.

That man broke my cognition of the ‘madger’.

Prior to this, I always thought that the ‘madger’ was terrible.

After I met Jason, I realized that the ‘Madker’ I saw before was almost kindergarten.

To use the slang of my hometown: they count as an egg.

powerful! calm!

And inexplicably scary!

Especially the latter, every time I see Jason wearing a mask, I panic from the bottom of my heart.

It's like when I was walking in the night when I was a child, there was a sudden noise behind me.

However, for the sake of the generous salary, I can bear it.

just……

Why is it like this!

murder!

riot!

conspiracy!

These things followed one after another!

I know, I can't stay any longer.

Must run!

Although the Lothar 11 is a very good person and promoted me, I can see that he is precarious.

More than one heir to the "Hundred Great Families" has died.

One more death, what is there?

Everything is the same as Pandora's box.

Once opened, it cannot be closed.

Therefore, I plan to leave.

Although some are not righteous enough, I am sorry that Lothar 11 master, but I don't want to die unclearly.

Fortunately, Beard and Rothro think so too.

Their relationship with Lothar 11 is much better.

After all, that is a life-saving grace.

This makes me feel a lot better, and my guilt is slightly reduced.

We embarked on the journey of leaving together.

But just now, they suddenly told me that they were willing to act as bait, just to repay the favor.

You said it earlier!

I really left!

Lothar 11 did not help me!

I also want to go back to the country and raise a cat to live!

And my little fairy!

How can it live without me?

After saying ‘of course’, Pells looked back on his life like a ‘carousel’.

Before I met Jason, he was quite plain, just an ordinary person.

Good luck at best.

After meeting Jason?

emmmm...

Magnificent?

Not counting.

Whenever he looked at each other, Jason's calm eyes had already clearly told him what a habit was.

Therefore, he can not call it magnificent.

At most, it is frightened.

For him, it was just right.

If there are any lessons?

That is, don't ‘suffer face and suffer’ at any time!

If you give him a chance to come back again?

He would stay in the country honestly and never go anywhere.

And now?

He looked at the two cars getting closer and closer to them, holding back tears.

These two cars had already followed them when the Lothar 11 master declared war on the "Hundred Great Families".

Although he didn't know which family they belonged to, he knew exactly why they came.

After so long, finally can't bear to do it?

If I surrender now, is it too late?

Pells was thinking wildly in his mind.

One of the two cars had caught up to the rear of the car he was in.

boom!

After a sturdy impact, Perce's head hit the table and chairs in the front row.

Suddenly, dizzy.

But even so, the ‘contact’ also saw that another car had passed them.

Pinch!

There is no doubt that the other party wants to stop them.

Then rely on the number of advantages to complete the complete suppression.

Suffocating his dizziness, Perce reached out to touch the gun.

At this time, it's impossible to catch with one's hands.

This ‘contact’ is about to fight.

then--

boom!

He slammed into the front seat again, and then there were several consecutive collisions without rest.

This time, he was confused.

brake?

Why did Beard brake?

Even if the two tracking cars were caught off guard at first.

But immediately you will fall into a more passive situation!

He almost subconsciously thought, he saw Rosslow, who had been sitting honestly in the co-pilot position, suddenly leaned out, and in the opponent's hands, he didn't know when an extra submachine gun was released.

Da da da!

The muzzle spit out.

Scorching bullets splashed in the back row.

Several bullet shells fell on his face.

Cauterize.

pain.

Not dreaming.

Pells looked at Rosslow, who claimed to be a ‘Doctor’ almost blankly, and at this moment he looked like he was pulling the trigger crazily.

Prior to this, he was convinced of the identity of Rosslow's ‘Doctor’.

But now?

"Fxxk!"

"A son of a bitch, try this!"

"Assholes, get down to Dad's crotch!"

Hearing such words, Pells put a question mark in his heart.

Whose doctor is like this?

Shouldn't doctors be gentle and courteous?

A doctor with a submachine gun shooting frantically, what about a liar?

However, what immediately made Perce more stunned.

While pulling the trigger, Rothro picked up a bag in the back row and handed it to Beard.

The bag was placed with his luggage at Pers’ feet.

Pells simply thought it was Beard or Rosslow’s luggage.

Then, Perce saw the grenade gun taken out of the "luggage".

Snapped!

The strong windshield of the car was smashed by Beard with a punch.

The muzzle of the grenade gun was aimed at the rushing car ahead.

The opponent had obviously seen the grenade gun, and immediately hurriedly turned the steering wheel, but it was over.

boom!

boom!

After a black arc, there is a deflagration flame.

The car that was hitting the steering wheel was ablaze and rolled to the side.

Hum!

Beard stepped on the accelerator and the car started again. Pells was pushed onto the back seat. He turned his head and looked back.

Beside the burning car, a car that had been broken into a hornet's nest was slowly stopping.

Scarlet is all over the car.

Only two people staggered out of the car.

But soon fell to the ground.

"Is this escaped?"

Perce looked stunned.

Happiness came a little too suddenly, and Pells couldn't accept it for a while.

"This is just the beginning."

"These are just temptations, the real attack did not come."

"We are the bait."

"They too."

Rothro maintained the posture of leaning out before, and immediately said after seeing Perce's expression.

"how do you know?"

"Aren't you a doctor?"

Pells asked almost subconsciously.

"Who stipulates that doctors can't know this?"

"Isn't everything obvious?"

"We acted as bait to attract the bad guys, and those guys will naturally send out the corresponding manpower to attract Lothar 11 Master, or to be precise: temptation!"

"They can't determine how much power Lothar 11 has in Zone F!"

"And our appearance just gave them a chance!"

"They will keep testing!"

Rosslow spoke extremely quickly.

"So, what about us?"

Pells stammered, and a bad feeling came to mind.

"We just want to repel these temptations!"

"Don't give them a chance to test!"

"Or to give them the wrong information to fight for the best chance for Young Master Lothar 11! It's like two swordsmen in a duel. Whoever reveals the flaw first will die without a place to bury him."

Pells looked at Rosslow's firm face, even the glorious look in his eyes, and he almost cried.

He understood what Rosslow said.

But because he understood, he was worried about his future.

Do not!

There is no future!

There is a dead end ahead!

Perce thought desperately.

But in despair, Pells was still a little curious.

"Roslow, are you really a doctor?"

"Why do I look at you like a dead man."

Pells asked.

Rothro didn't answer, but Beard answered.

"Roslow is of course a doctor."

"I was saved by him."

"But in the previous incident, I have been chased and killed at least 5 times. Maybe he is not as good as you in fighting and shooting, but in other things, he has already grown up, but you don’t need to worry. I believe you will grow up after this incident."

Beard, who was driving, glanced at Pells through the rearview mirror, comforting with his own words.

I thank you for your comfort!

growing up?

You can grow without dying!

To die is to sleep forever!

Poor me, I haven't really raised a cat yet!

Pells looked at the roof of the car silently, and then hugged the most important cat litter in his salute.

In this cold and cruel society, only this cat litter can give me a little warmth.

However, before Perce could feel the warmth of the cat litter too much, a few heavy objects were thrown in his arms.

A shotgun.

A bullet chain.

Two grenade.

Pers raised his head in surprise.

It happened to meet Rosslow's solemn eyes.

"The battle is not over yet."

As the ‘doctor’ said, he looked behind him.

Behind their car, more cars appeared.

And different from the previous forced stop method, this time, the opponent fired before.

Bang, bang!

Da da da!

The bullet-proof body vibrated constantly, making an unsupportable groan.

Pells climbed into the back seat almost instantly.

"How to do?"

The ‘contact’ shouted loudly.

"Fight back!"

Rosslow, who pulled the trigger again, said naturally.

Pers was stunned.

He didn't know where Rothro's rightfully came from.

Don’t you be afraid?

Don’t you fear death?

His heart was full of doubts, but at this time, he couldn't ask.

He can only pick up a grenade, pull the ring and throw it out.

boom!

Pells was just throwing it around.

But luck.

Shrapnel from the explosion of the grenade completely covered the two vehicles, causing the two vehicles to tip over and fall to the ground. One of them also caused a series of subsequent collisions of the vehicles.

"Good job!"

Rosslow cheered Pells loudly.

In this doctor's opinion, although Pells is usually a little scared, he is still reliable at the critical moment.

Look, now is the proof.

Pells had no idea what happened.

He poked his head out cautiously and looked back.

When he saw the pursuer being stopped again, the ‘contacter’ tried his best to speak in a calm tone.

"Of course, I am professional."

After speaking, Pells began to regret it again.

What am I talking about?

Didn’t you say that you have to suffer without death?

Why did I start again?

Pells, who was in regret, began to hold the shotgun tightly.

Things have reached this point...

I have no turning back!

Strong support!

I want to hold on!

I want to live to the end!

Perce gritted his teeth and thought.

Then, the ‘contacter’ raised his gun and pointed it at the chasing vehicle again.

boom! boom! boom!

The peculiar shotgun sound echoed in the night streets.

A dozen shotguns that almost don't need to be aimed at, and vehicles that keep chasing and approaching desperately have made Pells repeatedly meritorious.

And the grenade thrown out from time to time made the pursuers behind them complain.

However, as time goes by, more and more vehicles are chasing behind.

Even, there was a dense feeling.

"Did they find the cars in the entire city?"

Pells couldn't help but said.

Then, pull the trigger again.

Click! Click!

The sound of the hammer's air strike made Perce's face changed. When he found that the bullet chain was also empty, Perce's face was hard to see to the extreme.

He turned to look at Rosslow.

"I have no bullets!"

Rosslow answered.

Ruined!

Pells wailed in his heart.

But Beard remained calm.

"Don't panic when something happens!"

"because……"

"There is always a way out!"

Beard said so and began to slam the gas pedal.

He aimed at a warehouse ahead and rushed over.

Hum!

The car crashed into the warehouse like a running wild horse.

boom!

In the sound of the warehouse door flying, the car disappeared into the shadow of the warehouse.

The chasing cars arrived one after another.

They parked their cars in front of the warehouse and got off one after another.

then--

Rumble!

There was a deep and powerful engine sound like a roar of a beast.

The ground was still shaking a little.

The pursuers looked at each other.

Just when they were at a loss, a behemoth rushed out of the warehouse.

The steel body, the rolling track, and the turret with double muzzles.

Chariot!

Bang, bang!

boom! boom!

The muzzle fired, two shells fell into the pursuer, and immediately rolled up flame waves.

"Beard, why is there a chariot here?"

Pells, who had just fired the gun, asked Beard excitedly.

"I used to be a security consultant for the'Send Family'."

Beard explained vaguely.

Pells did not ask.

At this time, in the chariot, he had an absolute sense of security.

He adjusted the muzzle, aimed at those pursuing people, and kept pressing the firing button.

The automatic reloading system allows Pells to fire unscrupulously.

Suddenly, the pursuers changed from hunters to prey.

People turn their backs.

Screamed again and again.

The form was reversed almost instantly.

Rosslow breathed a sigh of relief.

Pells shouted loudly, venting the pressure just now.

Only Beard who was driving was solemn.

The previous change not only made his physical fitness far superior to ordinary people, but also made his perception have an extraordinary change, otherwise it would be impossible to avoid Xilin's several ambushes.

And this time, in his perception, a sense of danger that far exceeded that of any previous time appeared.

"get off!"

Beard said decisively.

Rothro obeyed without hesitation.

Several lives and deaths together made him completely believe in Beard.

Although Pells hesitated, after Rosslow got out of the car, he immediately followed.

And when the three of them left the chariot--

Chicks, chicks!

The sound of violent corrosion appeared!

The three turned their heads to look at the chariot.

I saw that the extremely strong chariot in the eyes of ordinary people was melting at this time.

A cloud of dark green liquid adhered to the chariot, making the chariot melt like a burning candle.

More importantly, an invisible force is bound to them, holding them firmly in place.

Even Beard, whose physical fitness is different from ordinary people, is no exception.

Step on, step on!

Amid the clear footsteps, a tall woman with a high ponytail came out.

No complicated dresses, only leather armor and spears.

The streamlined muscle lines make the opponent look like a female leopard.

Behind each other, two people wearing cloaks and unable to see their faces stood quietly.

One of them raised his hand to face the battlefield.

The other person raised his hand to them.

Beard, Rosslow, and Pells were not fools, and they knew what was going on in an instant.

Secret ability!

The true heritage of the major families!

Hera 10 looked at the three trapped baits and couldn't help smiling.

"You are acting as bait to attract my attention, and then, bit by bit, increase this attraction, making me fall into the refueling tactics."

"Very good plan."

"It's a pity to die, I predicted your prediction!"

"I will not increase the strength in my hand little by little, but at the beginning, I will have all my strength!"

"and so--"

"I won!"

Hera 10 announced.

Her eyes swept across Beard, Rosslow, and Perce.

At the bottom of Hera 10's heart, she was already thinking about how to pry open the mouths of the three people and get more about Lothar 11.

Of course, after learning everything, she still has to use the three to make some transactions with Lothar 11.

To maximize the benefits, why not do it?

However, the eyes of these three people are a bit strange.

Why do you always look behind me?

this is……

The smell of blood!

Hera 10 was puzzled at first, but when she smelled the smell of blood, her reaction was extremely quick. She didn't turn around immediately, but rushed forward two steps quickly, and then turned around, and, after turning around, He pointed his spear at his back in an instant.

but!

When Hera 10 saw the scene behind her clearly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, her whole body trembled, and she almost got rid of her spear.

In the moonlight, an ice hockey mask emerged from the shadows.

The knife in the opponent's hand pierced the chest of a "hidden person" of the "Hera Family", and the other hand was pinching the neck of another "hidden person".

Click.

In the sound of crisp bones cracking.

Jason looked at Hera 10.

Immediately, Hera 10 felt that she was being spotted by a fierce beast in mythology.

She felt it.

asphyxia.

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